President, don't tease me

"Then he went to my study? By the way, he turned over something about Nalan Qingrong?" Beiming Han's tone was very sarcastic, and his eyes fell on the kraft paper bag in her hand.

"I......" Tang Guo hesitated. He didn't know what to do to explain. That's the truth.

"Very good." Bei Minghan nodded, slowly approached her, took out the things in her hand and threw them on the table: "am I not hard enough? Let you have the spirit to come here?"

"No!" Tang Guo denied, "it's too late. I'm going to bed." he found a reason to go out of the study, but where is Beiming Han willing to let her go easily? God knows how angry beiminghan was when he saw Tang Guo holding the kraft paper bag. She hadn't asked about Nalan Qingrong's evidence for so long. Why did she suddenly start looking for it?

The only possible answer is that she doesn't want to have a handle in her own hand, so that she can fly away and leave herself at any time

The more you want to get angry, Beiming Han presses Tang Guo on the desk and touches her neck with his fingers: "as soon as you make me angry, I have an impulse to twist this beautiful neck."

Tang Guo shrunk his neck in fear: "I'm wrong. Let's go back and have a rest. There's no next time."

"Is it Lin Anxin who gave you the idea?" Bei Minghan smiled and opened his mouth, but Tang Guo was creepy: "it has nothing to do with her, it's my own business."

"Don't be afraid. Anyway, he Zhizhang is protecting her, and I can't do anything about her, but you..." after saying that, Beiming Han directly tore off her clothes without any mercy. His hands wreaked havoc on her as much as they want. Finally, Tang Guo was angry and kicked Beiming Han's thigh: "go away! Bastard!"

"No more forbearance? Show your teeth and claws?" Beiming Han fixed her legs: "well, it's fun to play like this." Tang Guo was humiliated by Beiming Han and made her feel ashamed

Outside the study, a figure's hand clenched his fist, and his eyes fell on the kraft paper bag: Tang Guo, I will let you go! The person loved by Beiming Han should be me!

When the sky turned white, the cold in the North was over. Tang Guo fainted again and groaned in his arms. It was estimated that he was strong and hurt her.

Tang Guo, why do you always want to run away? I can give you everything you want. Why don't you give me a look? But anyway, I won't let you go. I want to go to hell and take you

"Do you watch English news?"

"Yes, what service do you need?"

"I want to explode some information. There is a picture and a truth."

"OK."

The next day, when Tang Guo opened his eyes, he was already lying on the big bed in his bedroom. There was no trace of Beiming cold around. When he touched his mobile phone, he found more than 20 wechat messages, all sent by Lin Anxin.

"What happened? Did the plan fail?"

"Where are you? Look at the news."

"Don't panic, there will always be a solution."

Tang Guo doesn't know, so what exactly is Lin Anxin talking about? Click on the hot search list of microblog, and the first one is -- Nalan Qingrong, the deceased design master, plagiarized before his death. There is a small pop word behind this title.

Tang Guo was stunned. What's going on? Is it possible that Beiming Han exposed this information? And the pictures as like as two peas in yesterday's post are the same as they saw yesterday.

Tang Guo no longer hesitated, put on his clothes, simply washed, and rushed directly to Wuhu company regardless of his pain.

"Miss Tang? Why are you here?" thunder stopped her at the door and said hello politely.

"I want to see Beiming Han." Tang Guo's tone was very cold, which made Lei Ming seem to see the angry appearance of his president for a moment, and then explained flustered: "the president is in a meeting, you may have to wait a while."

"I don't want to wait for a minute, and I can't wait!" Tang Guo also worked in Wuhu for a long time. He was very familiar with all the positions. After talking, he went straight to the direction of the conference room.

"Miss Tang, you can't..."

"Since Beiming cold is unkind, what else do I care about him?" she dropped her voice. She directly pushed open the door of the conference room, and all the high-level eyes in it fell on her. She thought that it was a god killer who dared to rush in when Beiming cold spoke.

What they didn't expect most was that the woman didn't just dare to break in. When she walked in front of Beiming Han, a slap fell directly on his face without any hesitation and affection. The strength was as big as it was, which stunned the people present.

Thunder then rushed in. Knowing that it was a step late, he grabbed Tang Guo: "Miss Tang, don't make trouble!"

"I'm making trouble? Who broke his word? Beiming Han, your practice really makes me sick!"

"You all go out." Beiming's cold voice is extremely cold. How can it not be cold? He was slapped hard by a woman in front of so many people. He is still the supreme leader of Wuhu! For a moment, all face was lost

As soon as Beiming Han's voice fell, everyone immediately dispersed and retreated. In an instant, only Beiming Han and Tang Guo were left in such a large conference room. There was no sense of security. Tang Guo took two steps back and stood at the door to escape at any time. Who knows what crazy things this demon man would do!

"Dare to hit me, now you know you're afraid? What were you thinking?" Beiming Han approached Tang Guo step by step, grabbed her clothes collar, and the white neck was covered with red traces of last night.

"Why are you crazy in the morning? Hmm?" the frivolity of his ending voice makes people more afraid, but at the thought of the news on the Internet and the insulting language of those people to Nalan Qingrong, they immediately stand up: "you say me? Then why are you crazy?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Still pretending with me? Watch the news yourself!"

Beiming Han let go of Tang Guo, but he blocked the door again and took out his mobile phone. Sure enough, all the headlines, large and small, were copied by Nalan Qingrong. His eyebrows wrinkled together, and his eyes were skeptical and exploratory: "I didn't do this."

"It's not you? Hehe, it's really funny!" Tang Guo angrily scolded: "do you know that your hypocrisy is really disgusting. Can I release the news myself?"

"I say it last time, it's not me, I don't need it!" this feeling of being wronged is very uncomfortable.